Chapter 945

Chew on it. Isn't the good news true? Doesn't that mean you lost your amulet bag?

Hurriedly touched his waist, but found that it was empty, like a flash with the shadow step, and immediately chased after the street where the boy had just disappeared

However, it's only time for the film to rest. When Zifeng looks up, people come and go in the street. There are also the shadows of the previous youth. What a fast speed!

"Damn it!" I scolded secretly. At that moment, it was because I thought of Fu Lao that my divine consciousness would relax a little. I didn't want to be hit by the other party. That's good. Although there are no valuable things in the Fuzong bag, the identity token of the Fuzong is put in it. Without the token, it will undoubtedly be more difficult to enter the Fuzong in the future. Will you have to break through?, Or are you a disciple?

Hard Chuang, a generation of Fuzong, took Zifeng to the realm of King Wu. It is estimated that he didn't see anyone he knew, so he was directly killed.

As for the pro disciples, it is estimated that they will be driven out as soon as they speak, which is a great lie in the world. The disciples of the Fu clan are unknown. Besides, Zifeng comes from Xuantian. The only people who know the sect are situ Xin, Dongfang Qing, Shen Yanning and others.

Simple thinking, facing the increasingly dim luster of the sunset, Zifeng's face was bleak. Instead, he thought of something and shouted at the small light still watching in the sea, "you see clearly, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"It's OK for me to say earlier. It's simple. As long as you're willing to take Xiaolan in, I promise you everything. Even if you want the earth level skill, I have it here. Are you excited?" The tone of deception. When it comes to Xiaolan's problem, Xiaoguang's attitude is indescribable.

But now the time is obviously wrong. Zifeng is angry, "dream! When sect Dabi sees Lin Jianfu, I will send Xiao Lan back immediately! "

"You try, don't forget, Xiao Lan knows your secret very well." Taking advantage of the fire is nothing. Before Zifeng refuses to accept Xiaolan, Xiaoguang has made up his mind and must use all means to make Zifeng yield!

An invisible anger filled the sea in an instant. It's just mischief on weekdays. Now even the scene is not divided, "I don't mind. Kill her!" The murderous spirit of Yixing's words shows that Zifeng really moved his mind.

Xiaoguang was stunned and fell directly from the soul bed. He looked at Zifeng strangely and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Yes, compared with Zifeng's secret, a Xiaolan's life and death is really insignificant. For a moment, Xiaoguang seemed to realize what he had done!

At this time, Xiaobai woke up and heard the other side of the two. He stretched his waist lazily, "what's the noise? If you make any more noise, throw you two out!" It eased the tension.

Thinking of the words Mu Yun had left before, Zifeng hurried to chase after Mu Yun in the direction they had just left

People in Fucheng are unfamiliar and have no way to find them. It would be best if Mu Yun and his family could help.

I recalled the young man's every move just now. During the exploration, I found that the young man was weak and morbid. There was nothing like it. Can this be disguised?

"That's his hard work. In a short time, there will be the appearance of poor blood, pale face and listless breath." when zifengming was thinking hard, he interrupted with a small voice in the sea. Once, Xiao Guang didn't dare to talk nonsense.

But Zifeng is not in the mood to talk to him now. If you don't give him a taste of the goods, something similar to today's situation may happen in the future. However, one idea Feng paid attention to. Just now, the young man's mental and physical appearance has been firmly remembered in his brain. Next time, as long as he meets it, Zifeng will distinguish his identity in a very short time!

Seeing that night was coming, Zifeng inquired all the way. After being recommended by others of the beggars' sect, Zifeng finally met Mu Yun again.

"Brother Wu, what's the matter with you? You look flustered?" Mu Yun heard someone looking for him and came out of a small courtyard similar to a quadrangle.

Shaking his head, Zifeng sighed, "to tell you the truth, after saying goodbye in the tavern, I met a thin young man on the road. I thought he was weak and ill, so I came forward to help him. I didn't want the talisman bag to be stolen by him. I"

"What!" This opening was not only that Mu Yun's face was full of anger, but also that several people around him were all jealous of evil, "how dare you steal in Fu city. The boy doesn't want to live! " Everyone talked about it.

Mu Yun asked Zifeng to come in and talk, "brother Wu, is there anything valuable in that amulet bag?" This is like throwing salt on the wound, but if you don't ask clearly, Mu Yun can't mobilize his brothers in the gang.

Zifeng shook his head. "There are thousands of talismans in it. It's not important, but there's a talisman identity token of my younger brother. My younger brother came to talisman school for the first time. If he didn't have that token, it would be difficult to enter talisman school!"

"You said you were a Fuzong disciple?" Yan Sheng shouted behind him. For a moment, nearly 100 people in the whole quadrangle surrounded him, all dressed in uniform.

Taking a deep breath, Zifeng understood that if he didn't explain the whole story clearly, it would be difficult to carry out the next thing. "To tell you the truth, my little brother came to Xuantian and was recruited by Fuzong before. Then he arrived here alone. He could enter the sect, but he didn't want to encounter such a thing."

"Well, stop talking!" Mu Yun shouted angrily, took out a red signal and threw it directly into the air.

There was a shocking sound, and the red and gorgeous smoke bloomed overhead. This is the signal bomb of the beggars' sect to warn the crisis. It can quickly inform all the disciples in the Runcheng in a very short time.

"All the members of the beggars' sect listen to the order. Today, there are Fuzong disciples. Wu Zifeng's fufu bag was openly stolen in the Fucheng city. The thief is thin, young and in a loose black robe. Remember, there are identity tokens and thousands of talismans in the fubag. Well, everyone can go out and check, and no one can be missed! " Mu Yun stood in front of the crowd and commanded.

At this moment, there is no need to say more. In the eyes of these people, the identity of Fuzong disciples is above all else. Needless to say, a group of people quickly infiltrated into the streets of Fu city

At the same time, the gang scattered in other parts of Fu city also moved.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night in Fu city